Poeticles

Thirteen years

Thirteen years the fifth and not a second
Has gone by without me being aware
Of my origins my path who made me
Who I am. I would lie if I said I thought of you
Each instant though I … CONTINUE READING »

Dirty Snowman

A heavy body rotound a dirty snowman
Damaged skin covered in wrinkles and mud
A tattoo indelible tear a homeless Pierrot
Green eyes shades of rage and fatigue
Weathered hands carrying black bin bags
If you’d see him you’d turn … CONTINUE READING »

The Farce

You desire me, I perceive the lust
Your dilating pupils enlightening
Your regard, I turn away as I feel you
Delving frantically in me for something
You ignore you need and I’m unwilling
To give. Albeit the cravings of my … CONTINUE READING »

The Farce

You desire me, I perceive the lust
Your dilating pupils enlightening
Your regard, I turn away as I feel you
Delving frantically in me for something
You ignore you need and I’m unwilling
To give. Albeit the cravings of my … CONTINUE READING »

My Dear Lioness

My dear lioness I am looking at you
On liquid sand silver reflections
Of your mane, chestnut curls gracefully falling
Afore your lucent eyes, black dilated pupils
Enclosed in glowing brown irises streaks of crimson
Brightened by the hint of … CONTINUE READING »

My Dear Lioness

My dear lioness I am looking at you
On liquid sand silver reflections
Of your mane, chestnut curls gracefully falling
Afore your lucent eyes, black dilated pupils
Enclosed in glowing brown irises streaks of crimson
Brightened by the hint of … CONTINUE READING »

Crying Pneuma

Through my eyes torrential rivulets
Salty droplets spilling out from my entrails
Along my cheeks I feel them glide
To my lips their paths parching
On my blazing skin slithering into my mouth
They force themselves down my throat
I … CONTINUE READING »

Crying Pneuma

Through my eyes torrential rivulets
Salty droplets spilling out from my entrails
Along my cheeks I feel them glide
To my lips their paths parching
On my blazing skin slithering into my mouth
They force themselves down my throat
I … CONTINUE READING »

War by Night

Moon shone a light upon the silence
Of a countryside night like many others,
People cuddling their beloveds under
The shelter of welcoming cosy abodes.
Seated on a comfortable handmade sofa
Creation of her father a little eight year old… CONTINUE READING »

As I wait

As I wait for our encounter I listen
To the rain outside pouring over green
Gardens effusing scents of wet grass
Mimosa orchids roses toxic oleander
Anticipating the feel of your warmth
Reminiscing the bewilderment of my lips
Shivering under … CONTINUE READING »